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The sea of Ming Xiaoyang is rippling with colorful luster.

The superbrain appeared in front of him again, surrounded by colorful brilliance, containing an unpredictable and strange color.

"Master, I don't understand." The voice of the superbrain is becoming more and more emotional.

It's as if this artificial intelligence, which should have no consciousness and only knows how to blindly serve its own master, has also grown into a truly fresh life in the continuous process of Ming Xiaoyang.

"Why don't you kill Ji Fa and become a real son of heaven." The words of helplessness and distress sounded, "Although you have been reincarnated as Ji Kao, you are not the real Ji Kao after all. ”

"As long as we can replace Ji Fa and establish the Great Zhou, with the history of the Great Zhou that stretches for eight hundred years, we can almost completely seize the luck of that side of the world."

"When the time comes, I can completely cover your identity, even if you go to other worlds, you don't need to continue to hide and hide, and you don't dare to contact the gods and demons."

"Even, it's not a dream to conceal the way of heaven."

For a long time, Superbrain has been using Ming Xiaoyang's activities to steal the origin of the heavens and all worlds, promote its own growth, and serve its own master.

"To be king?" Ming Xiaoyang pretended to be surprised and said, "Super brain, wouldn't you steal too much and accidentally throw away your brain?" ”

"Huh?" Halfway through his words, Ming Xiaoyang's consciousness body suddenly became agitated, "No, you don't have a brain." ”

"Replace Ji Fa? Build a big week? Frankly. Ming Xiaoyang looked interested and rubbed his fingers, "This is indeed a good choice." ”

"Just imagine how fun and interesting it is to build a dynasty that lasts for 800 years."

"That's it." Zhihai is completely controlled by Ming Xiaoyang, and here, he is the real god, "Does your master and I look like a fool?" ”

"Being an emperor, this kind of thing, your master has already tried it once, but he has no interest in going through it again."

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang's consciousness trembled, "I'm so busy every day that my feet don't touch the ground, and I think more than anyone else." ”

"Even, even the time to sleep is almost gone, rather than being the kind of thankless emperor, it is better to live some leisurely days."

"Yes, master." Superbrain agreed.

But in the tone of the superbrain, there was a sense of unwillingness and anger that no one found except himself.

"Master." After a pause, Superbrain continued, "Next, there is the plan we have been planning for a long time. ”

"Merge your five bodies into one, use the two extreme forces of gods and demons as the two poles, and then use the all-encompassing power to stop the conflict of gods and demons."

"Then you will have a truly perfect body, and even in other worlds, you will not have to be reincarnated again, but will appear as your own body. Coupled with the Heavenly Dao Origin that I stole during this time, it was enough to conceal the Heavenly Dao to a certain extent. ”

"At that time, even if you encounter a god and demon-level master again, you don't need to worry, you will be seen through."

"I don't need to say that, of course I do." Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "If you can't even do this little thing, what's the use of me keeping you, just tear you down." ”

"Master," Superbrain said bitterly, "can't you just change the threat?" ”

"I can't." Ming Xiaoyang said with a sincere face, "The trick is not old, as long as it works." ”

"Okay!" Superbrain wisely decided to skip that paragraph, "You have a good idea, I think, you should know very well what to do next!" ”

"That's nature." Ming Xiaoyang said lightly, and before the words fell, the body of thought gradually dispersed.

What should be said has been said, and he has no interest in continuing to accompany Chao Brain.

With the departure of Ming Xiaoyang's thoughts, the body of the superbrain flashing with colorful brilliance gradually dispersed. But at the last moment, in those illusory eyes, there was a trace of cold and piercing, extremely determined murderous intent.

The artificial intelligence, which is supposed to serve its master wholeheartedly, seems to have unconsciously had a mind of its own.

Or, from the beginning, he had his own selfish intentions, but he hid it from his master.

………………

"How's the catch?"

Returning to the Great Qin world again, Ming Xiaoyang's life was very simple, getting up every morning to go to the court, dealing with national affairs, and coordinating disputes between hundreds of students.

After the next court, he returned to the harem and got along with his many concubines, playing the piano, reading, writing, and dining.

Occasionally, I accompanied Xiao Huang Rong who slipped into the palace, as well as Lin Chaoying's two little apprentices, Li Mochou, and Xiaolongnu to play around for a while.

In the afternoon, after having dinner with his concubines, it is time to correct the recital and deal with the mountain of national affairs.

At night, I went into the bedroom of a certain concubine and had a good time.

And in the process, he was also cultivating the Heavenly Treasure Divine Skill obtained in the previous world.

Inherited from Nuwa Niangniang, one of the great gods of the world on that side, the Heavenly Treasure is based on all things in heaven and earth and has evolved into a ten-layer mental method.

It can be divided into ten different martial arts, or it can be combined into a set of all-encompassing peerless martial arts.

Among them, the first nine layers of mental method, as long as the qualifications are good enough and there is enough time, you can naturally comprehend it.

As for the last layer of the Occult Universe Mental Method, it is no longer something that human beings can touch.

If you want to practice the Xuan Universe step by step, unless a miracle happens. At this level of mental method, there is not even a word at all, it all depends on self-realization.

Fortunately, Ming Xiaoyang lacks everything, that is, he does not lack understanding and time.

Thousands of calculations beyond the brain, an experience that Ji Kao has already experienced in his life. Even if Ming Xiaoyang tried his best to lay a solid foundation, in just over a month, he cultivated the Heavenly Treasure Jian to the eighth layer of Jin Chenxi.

Just one step away, you can step into the realm of the bloody firmament, which symbolizes life.

At that point, you can start the next step of your plan.

On this day, a man came to the door.

In the study, Ming Xiaoyang had just finished correcting the recital, and a beautiful shadow stepped into the study with brisk steps.

Looking forward to it, there is an indescribable demeanor.

"Meet the Queen." The palace maids in the imperial study, when they saw the visitor, they couldn't help but change their expressions, fell to the ground, and said in unison.

Queen Mother!

In the past, the first emperor Yingzheng selected the crown princess for Ming Xiaoyang, and the daughter of the Duyang family Yan concubine of the prince Dan of Yan State.

The master of Ming Xiaoyang's harem!

Ji Ru, who suddenly came to the door, didn't even look at the kneeling crowd, and a snow-white and delicate jade hand that couldn't even find the slightest flaw raised lightly, signaling that everyone could retreat.

Everyone present bowed their heads and all exited the study.

When the last two palace ladies went out, they also closed the door very intimately. Then, Ji Ru's graceful jade body released a soft power and blocked the entire study.

Beautiful eyes stared at her husband, and her tone was soft, and she said words that were enough to break the earth.

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